The Kari's Lessons Collection

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Author: Cassandra Zara
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display for him.
    Daddy? It had just drifted into my consciousness. It
suddenly felt appropriate. He wouldn’t hear it from me though. I still intended
to win the bet.
     
    SMACK
     
    I’d given up squealing and kicking and screaming. There just
wasn’t any fight left in me. As he paused between blows Max’s fingers wandered.
Tracing lines on my flesh and reawakening the stinging pain of my reddened ass.
I couldn’t contain myself. I groaned. A long, drawn out low, groan. I felt
shame at my inability to hide my desire and the fact that I was giving away how
much this was turning me on.
     
    SMACK
     
    He tugged at my panties, pulling them further down my
thighs.I could feel them peeling away from my skin, my arousal apparent from
how wet the front of my panties were. I hadn’t thought that it was possible for
me to feel more ashamed and humiliated than I already was, but apparently I
could. Now I knew my bare pussy would be on display. Peeking out from between
my legs. Pink, puffy with desire and slick and shiny with my leaking juices.
     
    SMACK
     
    I screamed again as Max brought his hand down directly on
the lips of my exposed pussy. I hadn’t been expecting that and with the shock
came a burst of both pleasure and pain that felt like an eruption.
    The pain was immediately soothed by a single finger sliding
between my exposed lips. Oh God that felt good. I trembled beneath it as I felt
myself being parted and the finger began to explore further downward... near
but not quite against my clit.
     
    SMACK
     
    My breath was coming in short bursts now. I knew I was
crying, but beyond that the noises I was making sounded alien to me. My ass was
raw, it felt like it was glowing. But the intensity of the pain was matched by
a desperate aching need.
    “Almost there sweetheart.” Max’s voice was smooth as silk,
almost tender. As he spoke his finger returned. Sliding between my lips once
more, but this time grazing my clit with the slightest touch.
    That touch was... amazing. I cried out with need and rolled
my hips upwards looking for more. Trying to force myself against his hand.
     
    SMACK
     
    I ignore the stinging pain in my ass and humped the air.
Desperate for more stimulation. I had given up trying to maintain any kind of
dignity. I was beyond humiliation and embarrassment. I just needed his touch.
    When he returned I felt two fingers parting me and a third
exploring the entrance to my virgin cunt. He toyed with me using the lightest
of touches, never giving me quite what I needed.
    I trembled beneath him and cried. It wasn’t the pain any
more it was my need. I could endure the pain. I would endure it to make Daddy
proud, but I needed more.
     
    SMACK
     
    “Puh... uh... Puh-lease.” I sobbed. My breath sounded ragged
and wretched. I felt like a wreck but I didn’t care. I just needed to come.
    “You know what I need to hear don’t you? You know how you
need to ask.”
    I nodded and sniffed. My eyes and nose were streaming. My
defenses were completely gone. Shredded by the needs of my hungry teenage body.
    “Y...yes. Yes D...daddy.” I was giving in, admitting defeat.
But as soon as I said that word out loud I felt a hot ball of pleasure growing
in my belly. It felt good and right to think of him like that.
    It was what had been missing in my life. Someone who
actually cared about me enough to do something about my behavior.
    “I’m sorry Daddy. I’m so sorry. But please... I need to... I
need to...”
     
    SMACK
     
    SMACK
     
    I cried out and sobbed against his legs. My ass was just one
big mass of pain now.
    “Please Daddy, make me come. I need to come so much. Please
Daddy.”
    “Of course you can.” He stroked my ass as he talked to me,
each touch felt like sandpaper against my raw skin. “You were such a brave
girl, you’ve earned this.”
    The knot of pleasure in my tummy was joined by a sense of
pride at his compliment and then I was cooing with pleasure as I felt his
fingers once again

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